[Chorus: 50 Cent]

You know for sure we ain't playin'

When you hear us sayin', "It's a Queens thing mayne"

If ya ask us what zip we claim

Or what hood we from, we say, "Queens! Queens! Queens!"

[Verse 1: Prodigy]

Your are now in tuned with the sounds of the best

Niggas that ever do it and still doin' it the best

This is what it sound like over in Q-U

The projects is haunted houses, real demons and ghouls

Ya shakin' in ya shoes, get some Henny, light a Dutch

Smokin' back to back bogies, you scared to death, son

Out here is real tough, niggas'll line you up

Real sharp like the barber, get your hair cut

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

I bang bang and boogie, ya blood on my hoodie

You outside stuntin' with ya jewelry all goodie

It's easy mayne, believe me mayne

When I'm heard in a jux, that'll ease the pain

I'm the shittiest nigga, I cut the prettiest nigga

From his ear to his chin, I don't care we was friends

Yeah, I did it back then, and I'll do it again

I catch a flashback on ya jack and wave the MAC-10

Man, take that shit off!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

You know for sure we ain't playin'

When you hear us sayin', "It's a Queens thing mayne"

If ya ask us what zip we claim

Or what hood we from, we say, "Queens! Queens! Queens!"

[Verse 3: LL Cool J]

I don't slide like Usher, I don't make no bands

I ain't a frontin' ass coward, I don't reek SoundScans

I wish Rick and Russell was back, I miss the old Def Jam

Cause them new monkeys act like they don't know who I am

The promotion and marketing wasn't worth a damn

Now they on the balls again cause 50 my man?

It's a Queens thing doofy, this is how we do

We rep our hood goofy, how 'bout you?

This is L talkin', not some Patrón and trees

Look at the caliber of playas that roll with me

Now I'm back on top where I'm 'posed to be

And y'all payin' the respect them niggas owe to me

Queens nigga!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

You know for sure we ain't playin'

When you hear us sayin', "It's a Queens thing mayne"

If ya ask us what zip we claim

Or what hood we from, we say, "Queens! Queens! Queens!"

[Verse 4: Kool G Rap]

Yeah we Queens duke, ya know what it is pop

They walk upon you, force you in the whip, barrels poked in ya ribs pop

Glare from a six shot, bills wylin' then hiccup

Apes with a shaper from C76 Block

Queens home of the gulliest goons, fuzzy the room

With 50 caliber gunsmoke, MAC-1 and one toast

Back when I slung dope, sling a batch

My stainless gat, packed it back in the DMC and the Run coat

Played the P.E. logo, get put in front of the gun scope

Queens hear me boy boy, bring it here where they slump folks

Dizzy with the cartridge and, ready on your marks, you spin

Barks from the dogs got they hands shakin' like Parkinson's

Feel me?

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

You know for sure we ain't playin'

When you hear us sayin', "It's a Queens thing mayne"

If ya ask us what zip we claim

Or what hood we from, we say, "Queens! Queens! Queens!"

[Verse 5: Tony Yayo]

My seat laid back, finger on the trigger

Tints on the hooptie, listenin' to Thriller

"Mama se, mama sa, ooh, ma coo sa"

I got sixteen shots in my Ruger

I put one in ya brain, ya medulla

I'm in Southside Queens with my Luger

I'll turn ya dreams into nightmares like Kruger

But I'm not from Elm Street, I'm from Guy Brewer

Yeah!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

You know for sure we ain't playin'

When you hear us sayin', "It's a Queens thing mayne"

If ya ask us what zip we claim

Or what hood we from, we say, "Queens! Queens! Queens!"